A burst of punches and kicks!
Leonid was helpless, his face was bruised and his eyes were black! The once arrogant lion slumped to the ground, like a non-threatening paper tiger.
The countdown is coming soon!
The short man stopped punching and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, watching the countdown 10, 9, 8...
Talking and laughing, he exclaimed in the audience: "How come the beard has become so weak..."
"I don't eat, drink, move, or sleep for 36 hours. If it was you, I guess I wouldn't be able to resist now." Shen Mo looked at the stage lightly, "That guy has already scored 9 points. Take 20 points from De, and win one more game, and you will be able to sit on the throne of the battle king."
After laughing and thinking for a while, he turned his head and shouted at the stage: "Beard! We will help you get revenge!!!"
Leonid, who fell to the ground, almost vomited blood!
He's not dead yet!
Leonid forcefully stood up, and the countdown disappeared. A trace of fear flashed in the short man's eyes, and he subconsciously took two steps back—
"Bastard..." Leonid got up, "Master, I just... my feet are numb!"
Bang!
Leonid swooped, grabbed the short man's ankle, and lifted it sharply! Hang upside down in the air and slam it to the floor!
Without waiting for the other party to get up, he raised his elbow and pressed down sideways like a mountain!
The vertebrae creaked, the short man was about to be crushed to death, his face flushed red, and he finally passed out!
… the audience was silent.
Leonid stood up, gasping for breath, his legs wobbly as he walked.
He looked up at the audience and said angrily, "Stinky boy! Don't hurry up and replace me!"
Talk and laugh quickly and jump on the stage!
There were regretful sighs all around, because the players later realized that Leonid was at the end of the game, and they missed this opportunity to score.
Leonid ended, the score became 15, and 20 points were given to Tanjo.
His body has been inactive for too long, and his blood circulation has been sluggish, so that his hands and feet are numb, and he needs a lot of rest.
Shen Mo gave him a hand and said, "It is difficult for your physical condition to return to the best state in a short period of time, so don't fight later. After you get enough passing points, you can go to the throne of battle to rest. ."
Leonid was very upset with a dark face, but he nodded and did not continue to be brave.
They have accumulated a lot of points now, and they are only talking and laughing.
Shen Mo turned around and was about to go on stage, but found that there was a layer of barriers in front of the stage. He looked up and saw that someone was staring at Tanxiao. Taking advantage of the time he was talking to Leonid, he got on the stage first.
Shen Mo frowned slightly and looked at the man.
It is a muscular man with a strong physique, holding a steel helmet in his hand, and is approaching the chat and laugh cautiously.
Shen Mo guessed that the helmet was just another troublesome item.
Tanxiao now has 25 points, even if you lose, you will only lose 10 points, but it doesn't matter.
Shen Mo lightly instructed: "Talking and laughing, safety first."
"Okay!" Tan smiled.
Someone in the audience whispered: "That is the helmet of the Tin Woodman, that kid is going to be unlucky..."
Tin man's helmet
When Shen Mo heard this, he looked at the stage again, and saw that the muscular man put the helmet on his head, and then covered his whole body with iron! It's like wearing armor!
"Wearing the tin man's helmet is equivalent to being invulnerable to a sword, and you can't fight at all..."
While talking and laughing, I didn't hear the discussions under the stage, so I rushed forward with a simple mind and punched the muscular man!
Muscular man stands steady.
Tan Xiao's face suddenly distorted, hugging his hand and screaming!
"It hurts, hurts, hurts!!!..."
At the same time, the muscular man waved his steel fist and hit Tanxi's chest hard!